Me Embrujaste
Composer(s): Quintero; León; Quiroga
Performer(s): Raphael



No sé por dónde me vino
Este querer sin sentir
Ni sé por qué desatino
Todo cambió para mí
¿Por qué hasta el alma se me iluminó
Con luces de aurora al anochecer?
¿Por qué hasta el pulso se me desbocó
Y toda mi sangre se puso de pie?
Me miraste, me miraste
Y toda mi noche, oscura de penas
Ardió de luceros
Me embrujaste, me embrujaste
Y un río de coplas cantó por mis venas
Tu amor verdadero
¿Si estaré, mi Dios, soñando
Y tendré que despertar?
Lo que a mí me está pasando
No es mentira, ni verdad
¿Qué me diste?, ¿Qué me diste
Que así me has cambiao, de nieve
En hoguera de roja pasión?
No te alejes de mi vera
Que sin ti no hay pa' mi remisión
¿No estás viendo que al llamarte como loco
Desde el alma hasta la boca
Se me sube el corazón?
No sé si hay otro que quiera
Con la pasión que yo a ti
Vivir de esta manera
Más que vivir es morir
¿Por qué despierto temblando azorao
Y miro a la calle desierta y sin luz?
¿Por qué yo tengo la corazona’
De que vas a darme sentencia de cruz?

On Ne Retient Pas Le Temps
Composer(s): Michel Jourdan;
Jean-Jacques Kravetz; Paul Kravetz
Performer(s): Mireille Mathieu



Chaque instant qui nous est donné est vite envolé
Il nous faut dire à des jours merveilleux: "Adieu"
Pas une seule des secondes écroulées ne va ressusciter
On voudrait pouvoir quelquefois changer tout ça
seulement voilà

On ne retient pas le temps
il court, il court à chaque instant
On ne retient pas le temps
il vole vole aux quatre vents
impossible autrement...

Notre enfance n'est qu'un feu de paille
une poussière d'étoiles
Nos plus beaux rêves s'envolent un à un si loin...

L'arbre de vie ne fleurit pas mille ans
on oublie trop souvent
On voudrait pouvoir quelquefois changer tout ça
seulement voilà

On ne retient pas le temps
il court, il court à chaque instant
On ne retient pas le temps
il vole vole aux quatre vents
impossible autrement...
On ne retient pas le temps
même en dressant des murs géants!

Ouvrons nos bras bien plus grand aux meilleurs moments
Ouvrons nos cœurs au soleil
aux vois fraternelles qui nous appellent

On ne retient pas le temps
il court, il court à chaque instant
On ne retient pas le temps
il vole vole aux quatre vents
impossible autrement...
On ne retient pas le temps
même en dressant des murs géants!
Tendons nous les mains vraiment
On a perdu assez de temps!

Me Diras
Composer(s): Manuel Alejandro
Performer(s): Raphael



Se que has vivido tu vida lo mismo que yo
Que has disfrutado y llorado con mas de un amor
Pero si de tu pasado decides hablar
No tendras el valor de decir la verdad

Me diras que jamas te besaron
Me diras que jamas te adoraron
Que pasaste la vida esperando
Sin amor, me diras, sin amor

Me diras que mi amor fue el primero
Que fui yo quien te dio el primer beso
Mentiras al decir todo eso
Y jamas la verdad me diras

Me diras que mi amor fue el primero
Que fui yo quien te dio el primer beso
Mentiras al decir todo eso
Y jamas la verdad me diras

On N'A Plus Quinze Ans
Italian Title: Non Abbiamo Più Quindici Anni
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour; Georges Garvarentz
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Je n'ai plus quinze ans
Tu n'as plus quinze ans
Après tout qu'est ce que ça peut faire?
Nous avons laissé
Nos jeux de passé
Pour jouer à la tendre guerre
En espérant gagné en retour
Le bonheur sur le parcours
On n'a plus quinze ans
Et l'amour nous éclaire

Je n'ai plus quinze ans
Tu n'as plus quinze ans
Entre nous ce n'est pas un crime
L'amour est en nous
Plus fort et plus doux
Ça n'en est que plus rarissime
Appelle-moi mon coeur et j'accours
Tu es le pain de mes jours
On n'a plus quinze ans
Et l'amour nous anime

Je n'ai plus quinze ans
Tu n'as plus quinze ans
Les enfants n'ont pas de problèmes
Nous en avons tant
Mais bravant le temps
Nos deux coeurs resteront les mêmes
J'ai bien pesé le contre et le pour
Je suis à toi pour toujours
On n'a plus quinze ans mon amour
Et l'on s'aime

Me Da Pena Confesarlo
Composer(s): Mario Battistella; Carlos Gardel; Alfredo LePera
Performer(s): Carlos Gardel;
Juanjo Domínguez; Carlos Varela



Nace el hombre en este mundo
remanyao por el destino
y prosigue su camino
muy confiado del rigor
sin pensar que la inclemencia
de la vida sin amor
va enredando su existencia
en los tientos del dolor
Pero llega a que un momento
se da cuenta de su suerte
y se amarga hasta la muerte
sin tener ya salvación
pues comprende que la vida
fue tan sólo un metejón
al perder la fe querida
de su pobre corazón

Me da pena el confesarlo
pero es triste, ¡qué canejo!
el venirse tan abajo
derrotado y para viejo
No es de hombres lamentarse
pero al ver cómo me alejo
sin poderlo remediar
yo lloro sin querer llorar

Si no fuera que el recuerdo
de mi madre tan querida
me acollara en esta vida
con sentida devoción
no era yo quien aguantaba
esta triste situación
ni el que así se contemplaba
sin abrirse el corazón
Pero hay cosas, compañero
que ninguno las comprende
uno a veces se defiende
del dolor para vivir
como aquél que, haciendo alarde
de coraje en el sufrir
no se mata de cobarde 
por temor de no morir

On N'A Plus Le Droit
Performer(s): Salvatore Adamo



J'ai revu les filles de mon patelin
Je leur ai sourit mine de rien
Elles ont baissé les yeux
Pour me montrer leurs doigts
Il est trop tard mon Dieu
On n'a plus le droit

Je suis madame machin
Je ne manque de rien
Il est gentil tout plein
Je l'aime bien

Bon ça va, je vais retrouver les copains
Se sera bon flâner jusqu'au matin

Ils ont baissé les yeux
Pour me montrer leurs doigts
Il est trop tard mon vieux
On n'a plus le droit
On n'joue plus les Milord
On n'a la corde au cou
Tu payes un verre d'accord
Mais c'est bien tout

Tiens c'est vrai ça fait longtemps déjà
Je n'me rendais pas contre
Excusez-moi
Et j'ai baissé les yeux
Pour me gratter le doigt
Et de cacher de mon mieux
Mon désarroi

J'ai osé les épaules
Et j'ai tourné le dos
Adieu Pierre adieu Paule
C'était trop beau
C'était trop beau

Me And You And A Dog Named Boo
Composer(s): Kent LaVoie
Performer(s): Lobo



I remember to this day
The bright red Georgia clay
And how it stuck to the tires
After the summer rain
Will power made that old car go
A woman's mind told me that so
Oh how I wish
We were back on the road again

Me and you and a dog named boo
Travelin' and livin' off the land
Me and you and a dog named boo
How I love being a free man

I can still recall
The wheat fields of St. Paul
And the day we all got caught
Stealing from an old hen
Old McDonald he made us work
But then he paid us for what it was worth
Another tank of gas
And back on the road again

I'll never forget the day
We motored stately into big L.A.
The lights of the city put settlin'
Down in my brain
Though it's only been a month or so
That old car's buggin' us to go
We've gotta get away and get back on
The road again

On N'A Pas Besoin De La Lune
Composer(s): A. Hornez; P. Misraki
Performer(s): Georges Brassens



On n'a pas besoin de la lune
Quand on est vraiment amoureux
Pas besoin de vent sur la lune
Ni de sources ni de ciel bleu
Du moment qu'on aime sa brune
Ça suffit pour qu'on soit heureux
Les yeux dans les yeux et le cœur joyeux
On oublie la terre et les cieux
Quel bonheur quelle joie quelle chance m'a donné la vie
La première fois que je vis celle qui est mon amie
Nous avons fait connaissance son jardin fleuri
Et pas sous le ciel de la Provence
Mais sous un parapluie Place Vichy
On n'a pas besoin de la lune
Quand on est vraiment amoureux
Pas besoin de vent sur la lune
Ni de sources ni de ciel bleu
Du moment qu'on aime sa brune
Ça suffit pour qu'on soit heureux
Les yeux dans les yeux et le cœur joyeux
On oublie la terre et les cieux
On n'a pas besoin de la lune
Quand on est vraiment amoureux

Me And The Ghost Upstairs
Composer(s): Bernard Hanighen; Johnny Mercer
Performer(s): Fred Astaire



Once upon a midnight dreary
While I pondered weak and weary
From a long trip on the Erie
Comes a rappin' on my chamber door

It's an ectoplasmic tapping
That disturbs my nightly napping
Like a shroud that's gently flapping
Emanating from the second floor

Buddies are we, me and the ghost upstairs
Sipping our tea, me and the ghost upstairs
But he's inclined to moan when left alone
So I think of things that'll tickle his funny bone

Lonely old ghost upstairs

Regular folks, droppin' our worldly cares
Swappin' our jokes, me and the ghost upstairs
And then he slaps his shroud and laughs out loud
And says "Oh boy, that'll paralyse all the crowd"

Jolly old ghost upstairs

He's quite a cook, he serves a beautiful drink
He wrote a book and in invisible ink
I took a look and the title 'pon the page
Was 'The Groups of Wraith'

Once in a while he brings a gang of friends
Does it in style, careless of what he spends
And though the place is small we have a ball
'Cause you know those spooks don't require no room at all

We have some mighty fine affairs
Me and the ghost upstairs
We have some mighty fine affairs
Me and the ghost upstairs

On My Word Of Honor
Composer(s): Kathryn Harrison; Jeanette Miles
Performer(s): The Platters;
Roy Hamilton; B.B. King



On my word of honor
All my love belongs to you
You put your faith in me
You'll see how true I'll be

On my word of honor
You can trust me with your heart
And I pledge mine to you
It's your's my whole life through

Let these lips never kiss you
Again if they're telling you a lie
If forever and ever and ever and ever and ever
Cross my heart and hope to die

On my word of honor
You mean everything to me
I sware by stars above
I'll keep my word my love

Let these lips never kiss you
Again if they're telling you a lie
If forever and ever and ever and ever and ever
Cross my heart and hope to die

On my word of honor
You mean everything to me
I sware by stars above
I'll keep my word my love

myyyyy loooooove

Me And The Elephant
Composer(s): Benny Whitehead
Performer(s): Charlie Landsborough
and various other artists



I remember the day we had nothing to do
So we went down to the city zoo
Just to kill an hour or two
Out in the hotsunshine

We had so much fun
We were glad that we came
Fed all the animals
And gave each a name
Didn’t even mind when it started to rain
We had a real good time

Now that its over and your far away
I miss you more with each passin day
And all my friends sympathize and say
You’ll for get in time
Yes you will
Give yourself a little time

But it’s already been over a year
Just in case you interested
You might like to hear
How everyone is doing down at the city zoo with out you
Well the monkey forgot you
The hippo forgot you
And so did the kangaroo
But me and the elephant
We still remember you
Me and the elephant will never forget you

Well I spoke to Ann Landers and Dear Abby too,
And sought their advice as to what I should do
They said everything that reminds me of you
Would all have to go
So I burned all of your pictures
Except two or three
The one by my bed
And the one on my TV
And the one that I always carry with me everywhere I go

And today was so nice
And since I was in town
I thought I’d take the opportunity to go down
And see how everyone is down at the city zoo
And what’s new
Well the rhino forgot you
The zebra forgot you
The polar bear and the tiger too
But me and the elephant we still remember you
Me and the elephant will never forget you

On My Pond
Performer(s): Kermit The Frog



(background fish in brackets)

There's a place
Where I can sit
Just me, myself and I
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond

Where the water's
Fresh and clean
And peaceful as a sigh
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond

Look at the grass all around me
It's green as the smile on my face
Look at the trees they astound me
Wow, what a beautiful place

There's a spot
Where no one lives
But quiet little fish
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond

Nature lets me
Come and visit
Any time I wish
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond

Look at us all
We're enjoying
A breath of sweet country air

(a boat goes by trailing fumes, Kermit coughs,
a family turns up a boombox loud)

Hey! This is getting annoying
Please keep it down over there!
Wait a minute! Who said you
Could dump your garbage here?
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond

Cleaning it all up again
Could take us years and years
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond

Keeping it clean to begin with
Yes that's the smart thing to do

(fish pop up with their faces covered in gas masks)

(Don't let them cover our fins with
Any more black slimy gooooooo!)

Save a place where I can sit
Just me, myself and I
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond
Keep the water fresh and clean
And peaceful as a sigh
On my pond (on my pond)
On my pond
(repeat as people start picking up garbage)

Isn't it a lot nicer with everything all cleaned up like this?

On my pond (on my pond)
(repeat and fade)

Me And The Devil Blues
Composer(s): Robert Johnson
Performer(s): Robert Johnson



Early this mornin', when you knocked upon my door
Early this mornin', ooh, when you knocked upon my door
And I said, "Hello, Satan, I believe it's time to go"

Me and the Devil, was walkin' side by side
Me and the Devil, ooh, was walkin' side by side
I'm goin' to beat my woman, until I get satisfied

She say you don't see why, that I will dog her 'round
(Now, baby, you know you ain't doin' me right, now)
She say you don't see why, ooh, that I will dog her 'round
It must-a be that old evil spirit, so deep down in the ground

You may bury my body, down by the highway side
(Baby, I don't care where you bury my body when I'm dead and gone)
You may bury my body, ooh, down by the highway side
So my old evil spirit, can get a Greyhound bus and ride 

Me & The Boys
Performer(s): Matt Minglewood



Remember back when we were young 
And all the crazy things that we've done 
Me and the boys out skipping school 
Back on the hill acting a fool 
Yes, it's so easy to remember when 
Everything was so simple then 
We never worry about the money that we spend 
When you ain't got no money 
You don't care where it went 

In the summer days when there were no courses 
Up at the creek just riding the horses 
Acting out westerns that we had seen 
Down at the theater on the movie screen 
One year later felt 5 years older 
With the girls we were getting bolder 
Nighttime down at the railroad yard 
Awkward moves, God it was hard 
But it sure was fun 

Feel the wind running through our hair as we ride 
Running so fast that not even time can hold us 
Young and free we had nothing to hide 
Doing all those things that nobody just could not hold us 
Me and the boys 
Me and the boys 
Me and the boys 

Cruising in a 57 Dodge 
The boys all checking out the noisy rod 
Backyard mechanics each and every one 
It was greasy work but God it was fun 
We got her rolling down the 104 
She's working better than she did before 
Half a tank and we're on our way 
Heading for a week-end holiday 

Feel the wind running through our hair as we ride 
Running so fast that not even time can hold us 
Young and free we had nothing to hide 
Doing all those things that nobody just could not hold us 
Me and the boys 
Me and the boys 
Me and the boys  

Me and the boys, nobody told us 
Me and the boys, nobody told us 
When we were young 
When we were young 
Me and the boys 
Me and the boys 

On My Mind
Composer(s): Tom James; Jerry Organ
Performer(s): Flatt & Scruggs;
and various other artists



I can't sleep and I can't eat all I do is sit and cry 
And listen for your footsteps at my door 
I keep asking myself why that you ever said goodbye 
And I guess I've cried a million tears or more 

On my mind on my mind 
You're always in my heart and on my mind 
Once I thought my love would die darling here's what I find 
You're always in my heart and on my mind 

Seems I miss you most of all when the twilight shadows fall 
What a fool I was to ever let you go 
If longing for you now could only bring you back somehow 
You'd be here in these lovin' arms I know

Me & My Wine
Performer(s): Def Leppard



Well I'm down in the alley of Sally and I'm feeling my way 
And it's four in the morning, I don't have a lot I can say 
I know I'm looking for some satisfaction 
But there ain't much news 
Got some walking from a back reaction 
I'm hanging down and loose 

Me and the boys have been drinking 
Feeling like this is the wrong time for thinking 
All I can say is I'm doing fine with just me and my wine 

Now my brain and my body are runnin' on different rails 
And I died and just say hi what if all else fails 
Oh I woke up in a subway station 
Lying half dead on the floor 
I don't remember anything 
What happened the night before 

Oh me and the boys have been drinking 
Feeling like this is the wrong time for thinking 
All I can say is I'm doing fine with just me and my wine 

Now listen 
My hair's a real mess, I feel and look like a joke 
And there's a hole in my jeans, I just ran right out of smokes 
You know I'd like to get to know you 
But I ain't got the time 
I'm finding it harder and harder 
To make this damn thing rhyme 

Just me and my wine 
Well just me and my wine 
You know that I'm doing fine 
Well just me and my wine 
Thank you 

On Me Recherche
Composer(s): Philippe Labro; Eddie Vartan
Performer(s): Johnny Hallyday



On me recherche en Bourgogne
On me recherche en Vendée
On me recherche en Gascogne
On me cherche dans le Lyonnais

Mon visage et mes empreintes
Sont diffusées chaque jour
Par des gendarmes qui pointent
Leurs sales gueules au carrefours

On me recherche en Touraine
On me recherche en Provence
On me cherche en Aquitaine
Et dans toute l'Ile de France

J'avais trois copains de cavale
Un salaud les a donnés
Ils pourrissent en centrale
Et j'ai juré de les venger

Y a des villes et des villages
Qu'il vaut mieux plus traverser
La seule vue de mon passage
Ferait boucler toute la contrée
Ah oui

Pour tout souvenir d'enfance
Je ne connais que le vent
Et sous le soleil qui danse
Les silhouettes des truands

Quelque part dans un village
Y a trois planches et quatre murs
Une petite vieille et un petit vieux
Qui me cacheront c'est sûr

Dans leur jardin sous un arbre
À la pelle et au râteau
J'ai planqué toutes mes armes
Quatre flingues et trois couteaux

On me recherche à Créteil
On me recherche à Bordeaux
Dans les faubourgs de Marseille
Et les clandés de Saint-Malo
Oui, Saint-Malo

On me cherche à Besançon
On me cherche à Montpellier
S'ils veulent toucher ma rançon
Faudra d'abord me tuer
Me tuer

S'ils veulent toucher ma rançon
Faudra d'abord me buter
Me buter

S'ils veulent toucher ma rançon
Oui, faudra d'abord me tuer
Me tuer

Me & My Uncle
Composer(s): John Phillips
Performer(s): Grateful Dead
and various other artists



Me and my uncle went riding down
South Colorado, West Texas bound
We stopped over in Santa Fe
That being the point just about half way
And you know it was the hottest part of the day

I took the horses up to the stall
Went to the bar-room, ordered drinks for all
Three days in the saddle, you know my body hurt
It being summer, I took off my shirt
And I tried to wash off some of that dusty dirt

West Texas cowboys, they's all around
With liquor and money, they're loaded down
So soon after pay day, you know it seemed a shame
You know my uncle, he starts a friendly game
Hi-lo jacks and the winner take the hand

My uncle starts winning, cowboys got sore
One of them called him, and then two more
Accused him of cheating, well no it couldn't be
I know my uncle, he's as honest as me
And I'm as honest as a Denver man can be

One of them cowboys, he starts to draw
Well I shot him down, Lord, he never saw
Shot me another, hot damn he won't grow old
In the confusion my uncle grabbed the gold
And we high-tailed it down to Mexico

Now I love those cowboys, I love their gold
I love my uncle, God rest his soul
Taught me good, Lord, taught me all I know
Taught me so well, I grabbed that gold
And I left his dead ass there by the side of the road 

On Marche
Composer(s): Christophe Bardy; Gilbert Bécaud
Performer(s): Gilbert Bécaud



Il faut marcher, marcher
Marcher tout l'temps, il faut
Marcher devant, il faut
Marcher gagnant

Tu n'marches pas, t'es foutu
Les autres te marchent dessus
Il faut marcher mordant
Ou t'es perdant

On marche
On marche

Sur le grand quai des p'tits départs
On pardonne aucun retard
Le monde des fous est en partance

Avance!

Dans la cadence de l'infernal
Le moindre arrêt devient fatal
Y a pas toujours de second'chance 
Avance!
Tes amis te délaissent
Et tes amours te blessent
De vrai en faux
De laid en beau

T'avances... t'avances

Il faut marcher, marcher
Marcher tout l'temps, il faut
Marcher devant, il faut
Marcher gagnant

Tu n' marches pas, t'es foutu
Les autres te marchent dessus 
Ils t'attendent au tournant
La haine au vent!

Dans ce métro, boulot, salauds
Les jolies blondes jouent les machas
Tout l'monde se pousse au fer de lance

Me And My Shadow
Composer(s): Al Jolson; Dave Dreyer; Billy Rose
Performer(s): The Mills Brothers
and various other artists



Shades of night are falling and I'm lonely
Standing on the corner feeling blue
Sweethearts out for fun
Pass me by one by one
Guess I'll wind up like I always do
With only....

Me and my shadow
Strolling down the avenue
Oh, me and my shadow
Not a soul to tell our troubles to
And when it's twelve o'clock we climb the stairs
We never knock 'cause nobody's there
Just me and my shadow
All alone and feeling blue

When the sun sets on the far horizon
And the parlour lamps begin to glow
Jim and Jack and John
Put their slippers on.
They're all set but we're still on the go
So lonely....

Me and my shadow
Strolling down the avenue
Oh, me and my shadow
Not a soul to tell our troubles to
And when it's twelve o'clock we climb the stairs
We never knock 'cause nobody's there
Just me and my shadow
All alone and feeling blue